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Well, 2010 was fucking crazy. Spent the year in Mass, and a lovely summer in Honolulu, HI. (i know, i know). 2010 was the year i launched my career as an artist, and realized that i need to be a billionaire in order to make shit happen.

I’m definitely thankful to be alive. I’ll let the fotos speak for themselves:

Some asswipe with no plates hit us on the bridge and ran like a buttplug on NYE. We swerved, hit the side of the side of the bridge, and then another car hit us. Felt like out of a mobie. But at the end of the day, what a way to say peace the fuck out 2010! 2011, you better not suck.